Keep good control of your mouth....(Alesha) Trailing after my disgusting class on Friday, cursing ferociously, while kicking at flowers or grass- or other peoples ankles. Taking a hike on the day that was SUPPOSED to be the best, was the worlds worst idea. People these days.... always talking about health and other boring things, like exercise that I just don't NEED..... Can us poor, unfortunate kids ever get a word in edge ways in the bubonic gobby GABBLE, that takes over the place we call home?! NO, they just go on and on, thinking we enjoy it, when they have NO clue what goes on inside our little heads.

If those mindless adults take over all the things that keep us going in the cruel world, what will us children survive on? That's the trouble with these people. They probably talk to ALIENS in their spare time. Something that shows that they are NOT normal. Ostentatiously not normal. I would probably go up to high HELL if they take all our precious objects away FOREVER. I would never, ever get better! I'd be TRAUMATIZED for LIFE!!!
But then again, they don't care. They don't even care about Sally Khan, who has been the school bully for a numerous amount of years, and THAT shows that no-one has EVER been bothered about her. Mph. My life SUCKS.

I suddenly spot a little girl in cute, patent shoes, gabbling non-stop (but very earnestly) to her very pretty and young Mum. She looked like the Mother who cares about Aliens, Bully's, and TREATS. MPH. SO not fair. It seems like there is always some way I'M the unlucky one. Oh, I WISH, I could ALWAYS be the LUCKY one!! Or better still..... DEAD.

Suddenly a weird, strange, and painful sensation befell me. My head started to spin, so I faintly darted forward- straight into Sally Khan. The feeling was so groggy and sweaty, that it felt as if I was going into a deep, intense sleep.

Of course, Sally wasn't having ANY of that.
"EWWWWWWW!!! Miss, Carol is ON Me!! PLEASE control this WEIRDO!!!" she cried, shoving me onto the floor, which was enough to goad me back into action. "MPH" I thought. She deserved it.

Miss Marriold pulled me towards her, glaring, but also glancing around quickly, to see if anyone was looking. Her stubbed, bitten nails (Honestly- And I thought LITTLE kids bit their nails!!) uncomfortably dug in, but the sharp parts were enough to keep me awake, as I was experiencing the WEIRDEST sense of tiredness.

As we returned back to our school, I was shoved into a little room- it was obvious that I was in total disgrace. I lay onto the hard floor without really giving notice, and closed my eyes. I slept deeply to my delight, as this type of tiredness was quite peculiar, and only sleep made me feel better (which was a first...)

I awoke to drooling and poking. A KID!! She seemed strangely familiar- and I realized that she was the kid I saw on the hike!! I weakly sat up. Her pretty mum was there too, and they were BOTH staring at me. It looked like they were suffering from some kind of seizure.
"Ummmmmm... Hi?" I mumbled. It seemed they were both sleeping instead of ME.
As I stood up, they stood up too, which made me jump, and made the kid CRY. MPH.
The mum frowned at me. So did the kid. They suddenly pounced, and I screamed in pure horror. They look eerily hungry, like I was some kind of food.
"NO! WHAT are you DOING!!" I shrieked, while they scratched, and held me down onto the ground.
They grinned evilly.
"We're simply granting your wish. YOUR GOING TO DIIIIIIIIIE!!!!"
I gulped.
The kid seemed to become stronger than ever, and viciously bit me on the neck. I saw their shiny, sharp fangs.
Vampires.

I screamed helplessly, but no-one came. I thought, They'll be sorry. When they see a DEAD body, they're going DOWN.
I thought about that, and relaxed, although the pain became harder, as they bit and bit. The thought of leaving the cruel world- it wasn't such a bad idea. I panted, deciding to say my last words.

"T-t-tell my m-m-mum not t-to E-EVER g-go in-t-to my r-room..." I gasped, my head spinning, my body limp. I closed my eyes.....

I opened my eyes. My eyes grew wide, as enjoyment and delight flooded into me. A TV! A Games Console! And best of all- FOOD. I looked around- Lolly-pop trees, Chocolate lakes, Fudge fish- everything I truly loved. This was the best idea EVER, I thought. I looked down at my clothes. Still blood stained. I kept on looking down. I was falling.....

A SCREAM erupted from my mouth, as I fell deeper down from everything I LOVED......
I awoke. There was ambulance, police, and the teachers everywhere, biting their lips anxiously. The child and mum were there, but they were being put into a cage, snarling ferociously. Mum was there too. She rushed towards me, hugging me tight. Rats. I was alive.

"Oh, you're ALRIGHT!!!" She cried. I saw that there was tears streaming down Mums cheeks. Maybe the world was alright after all.

"I'm gonna look after you like you've NEVER been looked after before!!" She cried, beaming.
Rats.

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